General Hospital Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

If Juliet, or whatever her name is, is coming back in the picture, I can't be entangled in any situationships. Fuck, I shouldn't have given her that key. That was a rookie mistake on my part, and now the whole damn hospital knows I'm fucking her. She's probably already told her colleagues what the size of my dick is. Dr. Gilligan gives us our assignments for the shift, and I get on my cases immediately, a petite intern with wild red hair assigned with me. And like I knew, we get the crappiest cases. "What did you do to get on Gilligan's bad side?" I ask her as we go to an old guy's bed to perform an enema.

I cut a hand through the air, like that might release some of the pressure coiling inside me, “I wanna be fucked so hard it knocks my brain out of my head.” She hurries after me. “You can always find another guy.” Easy for her to say. But who exactly am I supposed to find that even comes close to Julian… or Shaun? Once you’ve had a taste of something that intense, settling for anything less feels like a bad joke. “I’ll look,” I mutter. We step into the hallway, and the familiar scent of the hospital hits me. It’s strange—how something so sterile can feel like a sedative. Like the second it settles into my lungs, something inside me steadies.

Si yang heave,daisy bite her lip not knowing what to say,she isn't an expert in relationships,her only ever soulmate had died in the apocalypse,and since then all she'd to think about was already scheduled. "He's handsome, irresistible, charming...I can't let go,he was my patient at the hospital at first then it went out of hand, he got injured in a battle with some MIMS men so he was brought to my hospital... he's a general" "Way to go, you've hit the jackpot,he isn't too old right?"She shake her head vigorously. " A little but older but it's manageable,I can't wait for you to meet him, if that's possible"

Come on! I suddenly became paranoid and had a severe anxiety attack. Thurstin's story when we were young that there were many ghosts in the hospital because of the number of deaths in that place every day came to my mind. Because Nicky was hurt when we were young, so he was often confined to the hospital. Of course, I was with him but because of that monkey Thurstin, I was admitted to the emergency room earlier than Nicky. I'm fainting from fear. Callaway Hospital is not an exemption. My brain counted how many people died in the room I was in now.

LILLIAN POV The hospital was my private place. The sterile clean scent of antiseptic, the rhythmic beeping of the equipments, the straightforward needs of my patients, was a welcomed distraction from the tangled mess of my personal life. I focused all my energy into my patients, checking for broken bones, swelling, wounds, and reviewing charts. Anything to scrub out the memory of Baron’s kiss on my forehead and his whispered promise from my mind. I knew I had not been entirely truthful with Andre. I had removed the intimacy of that moment, which felt like I had lied to them, but the thought of starting another explosive argument, another wave of protective, suffocating and tiring drama in my

CHYNA Gian went stunned. I let go of him and smiled so lovingly. I reached for his handsome face and gently caressed it. It was such an enchanting moment for us. I didn’t anticipate it will happen to me. “Rizzi, just stitch some lies to drive you away. Luckily, Flynn was willing to play along. He was not a doctor. He is a head nurse in the biggest hospital in the capital.” “But how did you know, Flynn?” Gian seems not convinced yet.

I fished out my phone from my pant pocket and searched for all the hospitals. I stopped scrolling. Wait a minute. The hospital room and the corridor looked oddly familiar. It was like I had seen them before. Actually a lot of times. And even if the town was a little backward in development, how come the ladies wore such bland gowns as an outfit? The outfit did not look like someone would wear it in the twenty-first century. I scratched my head. It did not make sense at all. Where had I seen that place? An idea struck my head and opened the search engine. I typed in ‘Hospital under fire cases in Wilfair’. The search showed me articles and blogs. I clicked on one of the articles. The phone fel

I can daydream for a little. Fuck. I wish Jennifer was here so I could fuck her but I doubt she would even let me now. I ruined our mate relationship thinking I would always have her as my back up plan. I knew this shit with Liam was a nice fucking dream while it lasted. "I need sex",I sigh in anger. I finish my shower just as doctor Hannah mind links and says Jennifer spiked a extremely high fever and needed transfered to the hospital. I dressed fast and ran to meet them. What is happening now?

But instead I was lying here in some cracked-sink apartment that smelled like plants and vanilla soy candles, high on painkillers or some other shit, and letting a barefoot girl with cat scratches on her arms feed me soup like a feral animal she’d decided to rehabilitate. She stirred the spoon absently, “You know, I never liked hospitals. Too clean. Too... white and the lights buzz. You ever notice that? That awful fluorescent buzzing sound? Ugh.” No. I hadn’t because I’m usually the one sending people to hospitals. “I figured if I took you in, you’d either die quietly or wake up and strangle me.” She smiled at that like it was a joke. “So far, so good.” My mouth twitched.

Danciana's POV: I rushed into the hospital, my heart pounding with anticipation. The familiar scent of antiseptic and the sound of bustling footsteps echoed through the hallways. As I walked in, some nurses smiled and greeted me warmly. It always felt good to be appreciated for the work I do. One of the nurses approached me hurriedly, her face filled with concern. "Danciana, we need you in Ward C immediately. There's a child in critical condition, and we fear she might not make it."